Heartwarming Aristocratic Marriage: Influential Master’s Wife-Chasing Strategy

After the Cheng family's father and daughter left, Fu Chen went upstairs to see the old man.

He was sitting in the study, holding an old yellowed photo in a daze.

"Dad." Fu Chen brought a glass of warm water and handed him the pills by the way. As he got older, his body always had some problems, his joints had rheumatism, and his blood pressure was still unstable.

"Lao Cheng is an honest man. You said it was right or wrong that I brought their family to the capital back then?" Old Fu exhaled, his voice hoarse.

"Originally, you have helped his family a lot, and it is their own choice whether to come to the capital or not."

"In recent years, their family has done a lot of pickling behind their backs, and I can't be ruthless. This time..."

"Dad, if you keep breaking, you will suffer from chaos."

In fact, the old man was also a decisive man when he was young. As he got older, seeing the acquaintances around him leave him one by one, he became more and more nostalgic.

If it were him when he was young, the Cheng family would have been taken over by him long ago, so how could it be left to this day.

"The kindness has been repaid no matter what, it's just that the Cheng family can't handle it."

The two families have been in contact over the years. The old lady gave birth to three sons and only one daughter. She even thought of keeping Cheng Lan under her knees.

People of their generation have experienced life and death very early, and they are vicious and accurate in seeing people.

"Okay, it's getting late, and you've been on your way for a day. Do you want to stay here tonight or go home?" Mr. Fu put the photo in a book, and began to take water and medicine.

"Let's go back."

As soon as Fu Chen finished speaking, the old lady pushed the door and came in.

"It's almost nine o'clock. Stay and sleep, it's not that there is no room." The old lady naturally wanted more people at home to be lively.

"I haven't slept well lately. She recognizes the bed a little bit. She can't sleep well even if she changes the environment."

Old Fu and the old lady looked at each other.

Incredible.

Is the third child of his family learning to care about people?

The second old man brought three people and one dog to the door, and the old lady took Song Fengwan's hand and warned, "Have a good rest these days, go out to play, the third old man is a little dull, you don't need to pay attention to him, just Make him your home."

"No, the third master is very good."

The old lady was at a loss for words. Except for the eldest grandson of the eldest family, which of these juniors had not been bullied by Fu Chen, and cried and called him a devil.

Compliment the three elders of his family?

Song Fengwan is definitely the only one.

After sending them away, the old lady couldn't believe it, "Old man, did you hear that, saying that others are good?"

"Let's just say, the third child's temperament will change when he is with such a well-behaved girl. Look at him, he has learned to care about people. This is a good thing. I'll wait for him to give birth to me a grandchild. "

The old lady nodded.

**

Yunjin Capital

Fu Chen was going to throw Duan Linbai halfway, someone clawed at the door of the car, but he didn't get out of the car. Fu Chen couldn't do it in front of Song Fengwan, so he could only take the light bulb home.

"Third Master, Brother Duan, then I'll go back to my room first."

"Anyway, you'll be fine tomorrow. Brother Duan will take you to play games and eat chicken later." Duan Linbai kept winking at her.

"But I can't." Song Fengwan knew this game.

"It's okay, brother Duan will take you to fly, hurry up and clean up." Duan Linbai patted his chest, "Brother is the king, you follow me, brother eat meat and you drink soup."

Song Fengwan was stunned, why did this sound a little strange.

Fu Chen also hoped that Song Fengwan would divert his attention, so he ignored it.

**

Study in half an hour

Duan Linbai was teaching Song Fengwan some game skills, "It doesn't matter if you don't, I'm here."

"I'm afraid I'll hold you back." Song Fengwan felt that it was difficult for him to move characters.

"It's alright." Duan Linbai sat beside her and turned on another computer, "Anyway, you can just go as I said. If you don't want to kill people, Brother Duan will take you to blow air..."

When Fu Chen came over after taking a shower, he saw that Song Fengwan rarely came out wearing a pair of pajamas.

She has lived here for so long, and she hadn't come out at night when she returned to the house, let alone wearing pajamas. She was white knitted, very conservative and pure, with long half-wet hair and a few strands of blue silk hanging down her forehead.

Staring at the screen intently, he caught a glimpse of Fu Chen out of the corner of his eye and greeted him.

"Is it fun?" Fu Chen took the thermos cup in his hand and walked around behind Song Fengwan.

"It's fun, Brother Duan is going to take me to the top of the mountain to see the scenery." Song Fengwan thought that playing games was all about fighting and killing, but she didn't expect to be able to play like this, she felt fresh.

In the picture, Duan Linbai is riding a small motorcycle, carrying Song Fengwan to the top of the mountain.

"I'll take you on a picnic and listen to music later..." Duan Linbai laughed, his teeth even whiter.

It's just that his voice just fell, and only the sound of "bang--" was heard, and Song Fengwan trembled with fright.

Duan Linbai jumped up directly from the chair.

"Damn, who killed Lao Tzu!"

It was the first time he played a game with a girl, and he took her for a ride on a motorcycle. It was only a few minutes...

Just got shot in the head?

When Song Feng saw him dead late, he was a little stunned, and he didn't know what to do...

"I...what should I do?" She completely forgot the operation that Duan Lin Bai had taught her before, and swiped the mouse at a loss.

She only felt someone approaching her back, but she didn't react yet. The fingers holding the mouse were gently wrapped by someone. His hands were white and slender. One was holding her while the other was operating on the keyboard. ...

She didn't even know what he was doing, she only felt the man's hot breath splashing on her ear, hot and hot.

"Bang——" It seemed that someone died.

"Dead." Fu Chen's chin was almost on her shoulder, and his voice became more and more provocative.

"Don't be afraid, there is me."

Duan Linbai was stupid.

I'm there, what am I doing?

There is a legend in Jianghu...

Duan Xiaolang took his sister to play games for the first time. He rode a motorcycle to the top of the mountain and was caught in the air...

Headshot.

Brother Duan: (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻Fuck off!

Third Master: This game is good...

Brother Duan:  …

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A new month starts, hoo hoo~

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